The autumn leaves are falling steadily, creating a peaceful scene, like a pillow fight at a girl's sweet sixteen pajama party. You can picture it, the feathers fluttering down after the girls beat on each other in a fun filled friendly way. Of course, they pretend they're only kidding, but each and every one is trying to beat the other mercilessly with their petite bodies. Because a girl's best friend is also her worst enemy and rival. Funny isn't it?

Yea, I got completely off track.

Ahem, the autumn leaves fall steadily, reminding me as I drive through them of a car commercial. Browned leaves blow by, spinning confusedly in aerodynamic currents around my car. The leaves already on the ground part ways, as if Moses just came. The crisp crackling of the straggling leaves that don't shuffle fast enough harmonize with engine roars and the swooshing sounds of cars going in the other direction creating a wonderful automotive symphony.

Who needs music. Who needs TV.

I have my car and during this time of the year, it's entertainment enough.